As is evident by the very limited number of previous posts, I have failed to keep up with this blog thing. Really, it's only a blog, and I'm not that concerned about whether or not I post.
However, my lack of follow-through with this blog is eerily similar to other parts of my life. I have aspirations of doing many things, like going to the gym more than once every week (or two) and training the wild and uncontrollable Mollie-pup. It seems that life just gets in the way.
After working all day, the inside of a gym is the last thing I want to see. Besides that, it's a new year and all sorts of people have made their resolution to get in shape and I bet the gym is crowded with all of those eager fitness-type people. I applaud my wife for being able to visit the gym on a consistent basis. I know I am not much of a motivator in that regard.
As to the Mollie-pup, well, let's just say she has a lot of energy. More energy than I can control after working all day. But I do try, sometimes. I do better with her on the weekends, while the wife naps. I am able to spend a little "quality" time advising the Mollie-pup of the wonders of "Sit!", "Stay!" and "Lay down!". She's just not that into those things. She wants to jump and bark and eat whatever bribe I am carrying to try to gain some semblance of respect for the master/dog relationship. Oh well. I'd rather train the Mollie-pup than go to the gym.